The altitude they were at was considerably less than that which Lanying and Xander lived in their entire lives until that point. They were actually, therefore, going into a higher pressure, more oxygen-rich land than their bodies ever experienced.
It was completely dark. The road was on somewhat rolling land now, up and down, up and down. They could then achieve a good speed, especially with Moon Bitch's powerful muscles. Only road conditions checked their speed. Lanying turned on the small headlight only.
A little later, Moon Bitch instructed Lanying to turn on the clearance lamps. Lanying radioed Xander to turn on the clearance lamps of Plum's velomobile.
Later, they actually encountered another velomobile going the opposite direction, for the first time in a long while.
The area they were going through was quite boogery in the dark, but it could be seen that there was lush flora. Trees were big and densely leafy. The trees towered over the road and their canopies meshed overhead. They were therefore in a tunnel of trees.
Then the familiar sequence of sights manifested. Farm fields, more and more, sighting more other velomobiles, and other such signs of approaching a small town. The smaller the town, the less effects. With only some farm fields having been spotted, suddenly, they came up on the town. One thing for sure, towns in this dimension are "compact", not sprawling at all.
They spotted the tilted, dilapidated sign saying "Larnoon" and then, the buildings, mostly of wood construction.
Lanying's habit of pedaling by herself while she looked for hotels was countered by Moon Bitch, but appropriately so, since Moon Bitch knew exactly which building to stop at and turn into.
"Left herrre, Blossom," Moon Bitch instructed, "And go up between the buildings. Now, you may pedal alone, okay?"
"Okay!" Lanying giggled. There was only a few more feet.
Moon Bitch directed to go left into the area behind the building and in front of a storage shed. There were a lot of weeds and upstart trees.
They walked to the front and Moon Bitch knocked on the door. A nude muscle woman as big as Moon Bitch answered the door. They were escorted into a living room similar to that of Moon Bitch, but this one was lit by small white-light LEDs. The lights were very small, so the living room was dimly lit. Interestingly, a candle-light-colored LED array on the other side of the living room was lit. This cast an interesting stark white light on one side, and a warm candle-lit effect on the other side of everyone's faces and bodies.
It was about 9:30 in the evening. Lanying and Xander were introduced to another huge, muscular woman with silky blond hair. They were told the woman was named Ona Bitch and was 62 years old. Moon Bitch said that Ona is a planet near the one they are on, thought to have woods and possibly animals, but no humans. It is a cold planet due to being further from their sun, but it seems to support some hardy life.
They seem to like the last name "Bitch". But wait 'till you see below!...
Ona Bitch turned out to have a daughter. She came hop-skipping into the living room with her blond pigtails and bangs bouncing and flipping. She immediately commented of Lanying, "Mamma, that one's so lovely!"
"This be Nectar Fuck, 21 of age," introduced Ona Bitch. She then introduced Nectar Fuck to Xander and Lanying.
Nectar Fuck was nearly as tall as her mother, but very slender and willowy. She actually wore something! Not much of course, but it was a delightful teensy pleated red skirt. It was "springy" and delightful looking, but did not even come down enough to cover Nectar Fuck's vulva.
A guy came sleepily out. He was only somewhat bigger than Xander. Surprise there too, he was wearing a brief bikini, black, with mesh back. He turned out to be Pluto, the father of Nectar Fuck. Hmm, that's the first time I've ever seen a present father in this dimension. These people aren't too big on families. But I get the impression that fathers are usually quickly available.
First thing Moon Bitch did is get on their shortwave 2-way radio. Moon Bitch called her folks in Villa of Moon to inform them she is staying the night in Larnoon with her friends.
Ona Bitch and Pluto began preparing a supper for their guests. It would take a while, so they first showed Xander and Lanying to their room.
Ona Bitch informed, "Usually, this be wherrre Moon sleeps, but she be a-sleepin' with me tonight. You enjoy this room!"
Ona Bitch's accent is expressed here as having a sort of Scottish accent, but she does not use "thou", "thee", and things like that.
After Ona Bitch and Pluto went to the kitchen to make supper, Moon Bitch asked Lanying, "Blossom, baby, I request yourrr company, in Ona's rrroom, forrr a wee bit o' gal-talk."
"Um..." Lanying went, "Okay... I..." she glanced sweetly at Xander. She continued, "He'll miss me..."
"Aw, both of thee art so sweet!" commented Moon Bitch, "It shall not be long, sweet lad. She will be back in 10 minutes."
Xander bowed as huge Moon Bitch led the comparatively delicate looking Lanying into what was apparently Ona's and Pluto's bedroom. She closed the door behind her.
Xander felt lonely without his Mistress. He then noticed he was not alone. Nectar Fuck had sort of faded into the background a bit, but she then made herself known. Nectar Fuck came forth and said sweetly, "What's the matter?"
"Oh, nothin'... I just miss her."
"Forrr only 10 minutes, you miss herrr?" asked Nectar Fuck.
"Yeah..."
"But ya got me!"
Xander chuckled nervously, quietly.
"Do ya wanna see herrr? See what they're up to?"
"How do we do that?"
"You leave that to me, sweety! We can listen to what they're talkin' about!"
"Well... okay," Xander hesitantly agreed.
"Don't tell mamma!" Nectar Fuck warned.
"You mean that... Ona Bitch?"
"Yeah! That one! Okay?"
"Okay"
"Let's go mon!"
Nectar Fuck led Xander to the window-side of the bedroom and to a closet door on the left. She led him into the closet which was quite dark. With some effort, her slender but well muscled body heaved over a trunk. She then removed a panel of wall. Then getting into a crawling position, she went through the opening followed by Xander. Xander got a good look at Nectar Fuck's exquisitely sculpted, firm ass and her distinct vulva with its clearly demarcated land marks, probably due to being slightly erected. Her labias were quite moist. That began a partial erection right there.
Nectar Fuck stood up and led Xander in an area that appeared to be in the wall. They had to step over pipes and wires and step over a hot water heater. The water heater was about 3 feet high. Nectar Fuck put one foot on it and reached up to a overhead beam. She hesitated to tell Xander in a whisper, "Don't put your weight on this. Kinda like, do a pullup, like me, to step over it. Okay?"
"Okay, got it!" Xander whispered.
Slender, lean and fit Nectar Fuck easily did a pullup, completely lifting her feet off the water heater. She swung forward a bit and set down on the other side. Xander followed her example.
They had to duck under what apparently was a window-ventilator combo to the bathroom. After that, they reached the back of the house. They came through a space between beams into what was apparently a storage room. She led him across it, then began to climb up the beams to get into the attic. The storage room had some areas of ceiling missing which provided passages to the attic.
"Follow me up here!" she whispered.
Xander waited while Nectar Fuck climbed up. Once again, he got a good look at her fair, porcelain-smooth firm ass and well formed vulva. It was even a bit more swollen and the labias were glistening with wetness, almost to the point of dripping. That definitely aroused Xander into an erection. He had temporarily stopped missing Lanying and just wanted to shove his aching meat into that hole.
In the crawling position, Xander's own cock kept poking him in the stomach, around his navel. Nectar Fuck led him to a spot with small cracks and fissures in the ceiling material, through which they could see and hear what Moon Bitch and Lanying were saying.
Nectar Fuck giggled, holding her hand over her mouth. She whispered, "Come look at your baby!"
Xander looked through the holes. Moon Bitch and Lanying were not talking about anything. Under the light of a real candle (not an LED), Lanying was sucking at one of Moon Bitch's tits. Moon Bitch was gently stroking Lanying's head. She had covered Lanying up to her neck with a thick blanket.
"That's sweet!" Xander whispered. "Granny... uh, that's her, um... Moon Bitch that is; she offered both of us her milk. She said it would make us stronger and resistant to disease."
"It will!" whispered Nectar Fuck giggling, "I have had her milk. The last time was a couple years ago. And often before that. She's very powerful! And look how beautiful and strong I am! And I'm not even grown up! Say, do ya wanna; 'GASP'"
I think I know (knowing these folk) what Nectar Fuck was going to say. As she began that question, she looked over Xander's body, particularly his firm shapely ass and lean abs. She of course saw that pounding, rigid fleshly projection.
"WOW!" Nectar Fuck whispered loudly, "Shhh, I might be heard! Let's go!"
Nectar Fuck led Xander away from there. She let him crawl down first into that storage room. She followed immediately. She was purposely letting him see her butt and vulva. And it was really swollen at that point. The labias were soaked and dripping.
"Come over here!" Nectar Fuck commanded.
She leaned over a trunk and presented her gorgeous fair ass and reddened, swollen labias for his pleasure.
"FUCK ME!" she demanded.
I get the feeling she did not have to demand anything... but then, there is that social rule men have to follow, do not push a woman for sex. Best to always have her invite.
He wasted no time in positioning the tip of his cock at her entrance, and ramming it in.
The hole was really snug, but deep. He jammed it to the hilt. He nearly fainted, it felt so good. Surprisingly, he just did touch her cervix. Her first orgasm surged through her almost immediately. She struggled desperately to keep her voice down. Xander humped furiously, shoving her forward with each thrust. He was letting go completely. He holds back a little for Lanying. Of course, this near-grown country Taqh gal ate everything he could give.
She had five orgasms by the time Xander spilled. He passed out momentarily on her back with his cock still in her.
"Wake up, you! I'll take ya to bed! Wake up..."
Xander finally came out of it. He remarked in somewhat slurred speech "Good heavens have mercy! That felt awesome!"
Nectar Fuck stood up, stretched sensuously and even made a muscle pose. Her biceps were maybe 13 inches. Not up there yet, but well on the way. She remarked in a sultry manner, "Of course that felt awesome! Mmmm! Look who you just fucked! I'm beautiful and strong! Now, lean on me if you wish. I'll help ya to bed."
At first Xander leaned on her. She led him back, with the hot water heater being the hardest part. She had no trouble executing a pullup and swinging over the tank. But Xander, woozy and groggy, could barely do it.
Back through the crawl space, Nectar Fuck then replaced the segment of wall and shoved the trunk back in place. She found tissues and cleaned up herself and Xander a bit, and showed him to bed. Last thing he knew was Nectar Fuck covering him up with blankets and turning off the LED lights.
"Wake up, sweety!" Lanying gently urged Xander. Xander woke up to see the pretty visage of Lanying right in his face.
She neared and pecked a kiss on his lips gently. She laid on him. She was under the blanket with him and the light was still off.
"So did Nectar Bitch keep you company? Helped you forget missing me?"
"Uh-huh, sort of..." Xander responded sleepily.
"She got a nice cunt?" Lanying out and out asked, giggling.
"Mmmm! Second best cunt I've ever been in!" Xander answered with slurred speech.
Xander received a stinging bite on the shoulder from Lanying's sharp teeth.
"OWWW!" Xander wailed softly, "What's that for?"
"You're so dam sweet, I can't stand it! I just had to bite you!"
Lanying then proceeded to lick the blood from the bite she inflicted.
"Are you awake enough for supper?" Lanying asked between lickings.
"Yeah, uh, give me just a minute; I just love being here with you..."
"Aw! Sweety!"
And for that, Lanying shifted over to Xander's other side and imparted another stinging bite. She licked up the blood with seemingly genuine relish. Xander gently embraced and held Lanying while she enjoyed his blood. He felt over her lithe, shapely firm body. She was bare naked as usual. Her cunt was contacting his leg. He felt over her butt and back. He softly said, "I love you!" and so received another bite...
A gentle knock on the door woke up Xander who had fallen back to sleep and woke up Lanying, who had also fallen asleep.
Being naked in bed with each other is no big deal in this dimension. Lanying called out, "Come in, it isn't locked."
It was Moon Bitch. She entered without turning on any lights. She gently asked, "Sweet lass and lad, doest thou want me to brrring thy supper in herrre? I can also bring in a candle, so thou can dine in low light!"
"Sure" Lanying happily replied, "If that's not too much trouble..."
"Narrry a trouble at all!" Moon Bitch informed.
Under candlelight, Lanying and Xander had a very nice supper. Later, Moon Bitch invited them into the living room to discuss their journey.
Ona Bitch and Moon Bitch wanted to discuss their journey, its purpose and the route. They were mostly curious although both Ona Bitch and Moon Bitch were concerned about Lanying. They just honestly thought she was "too delicate" for a trip like that and through very wild country.
They laid out a better route, one that featured better roads (as much as possible), goes through towns and has restaurants and hotels. They warned that as they approach the extreme northeast, there just would not be anymore significant towns. There would only be villages, if any, in the midst of wilderness. There would be no hotels or restaurants.
"Be awarrre that women who live in those wilderness areas like to keep men like pets." Ona Bitch warned, "They often have collections of 2 or 3 of them. They don't let them go. I have no idea what they would do with precious blossom Lanying."
"How sensitive be thy psychic ability?" Moon Bitch asked Lanying.
"Not as good as it should be, but, I have some." Lanying replied.
"Doest thou have the ability to 'feel' people?"
"To some extent..."
Ona Bitch asked, "If you stay with someone in their home, could you tell if they are nice?"
"I am able to detect if someone is really bad and has bad intentions. But, a woman who just wants to keep a man as a possession; she might even be really nice and sweet to them... I don't know if I could detect that..."
Ona Bitch offered a small vial of some kind of root. The root was cut up into tiny slices. She said, "If someone offerrrs you theirrr house, take one of these, chew it well and swallow it, and then wait a few minutes. Give an excuse like, you think you forgot something up the road or something. After 10 minutes, your psychic ability will have been enhanced. You will almost be able to feel what they arrre thinking."
Moon Bitch added, "Wild woods women way up in the wilds of the norrreast who keep men, sincerely feel men arrre less of a human than a woman. Their intention is sweet, nice, not evil at all. So bewarrre, their intention will be tricky to detect!"
Ona Bitch: "Would you say the safest bet is a woman who comes out with herrr man to offerrr their home, and if that man be not on a leash or in some way tied orrr harnessed?"
Moon Bitch: "Therrre always be the chance that he is herrr 'first man', or the trusted one, so he will not be leashed."
Ona Bitch: "Hmmm..."
Lanying: "We have equipment for camping and preparing meals in the wild. We'll just camp or eat in the wilds and not stay with anybody."
Moon Bitch: "I just fear forrr thy supplies. Thy stove uses alcohol, right? What if thou runs out?"
Ona Bitch: "Make surrre you stop at any storrre you find that sells alcohol. Top off yourrr tank even if it be almost full."
Moon Bitch: "Neverrr drink waterrr from strange areas, even if it be clearrr. The waterrr might be unclean."
And on and on. They already knew they were going to sleep in the velomobile. Moon Bitch and Ona Bitch both agreed with and emphasized that strategy Lanying mentioned of positioning the velomobile for panic get-a-way.
They chatted about this and that for a while. After a time, they retired to their rooms for sleep. Ona Bitch and Moon Bitch slept in the bedroom of Ona and Pluto. Pluto slept on a mat in the room near the bed. Nectar Fuck slept in her usual tiny room, and as mentioned, Xander and Lanying slept in the guest bedroom where Moon Bitch sleeps normally.
Xander was curious about Lanying sucking Moon Bitches milk. He felt she was embarrassed to tell him. He made up a question that made her at ease, thus, "I wonder if I should suck Moon's milk; maybe it would make me stronger. What do you think?"
Lanying giggled and answered, "I've already sucked her milk two times!"
"Did ya?"
"Yeah", Lanying giggled, "It actually tastes good! And it's warm and, and, she's got a really nice bosom! I felt so loved while laying in her bosom! I feel her energy! It's rich green and with rose elements and is packed with nurturing type love. Last chance for you, tomorrow morning!"
"Wow, I'll think about it!"
In a sweet embrace, they fell asleep.
Xander heard noise in the morning that peeked his curiosity. It was Moon Bitch and Ona Bitch preparing for Moon Bitch going back to Villa of Moon.
Despite Xander's shyness, he quietly left the room, where Lanying still slept, to see the activity. He was generally curious about these folk anyway. Nectar Fuck "caught" him, and she then led him around. Whatever he wished, she would do.
So he went outside with them and watched Moon Bitch and Ona Bitch prepare their velomobiles. Plum's velomobile was too small for Moon Bitch. She can squeeze in and can steer and use the brakes. But Moon Bitch's feet are shoved all the way to the velomobile's "nose", way past the pedals. And that is with the seat adjusted all the way back. So she could drive it down "The Wall", but forget about pedaling. They therefore put Plum's velomobile in tow behind Ona Bitch's velomobile-for-2. Ona Bitch's velomobile was a typical 2-rider type. Both seats accommodated the big muscle women.
They came back in for breakfast after the velomobiles had been prepared. After a big breakfast with big chunks of cake for dessert, Ona Bitch and Moon Bitch took off.
Outside, next to the velomobiles, Moon Bitch requested Xander, "Say 'I love thee' to sweet blossom Lanying forrr me, okay?"
"Of course, Granny!" he replied bowing deeply. He added, "And thank you, thank you, thank you for getting us over 'The Wall'!"
"And remember thy instructions", Moon Bitch reminded, "When thou returns, come to this house. I will come and take thee over 'The Wall'!"
"Yes! Thank you, Granny!" Xander replied with a deep bow.
After Ona Bitch commenting that Xander is very sweet, the two muscle gals entered the velomobile. With Plum's empty velomobile in tow, they took off.
After they left, Nectar Fuck offered, "Baby, when you and your baby are ready, tell me, and I will finish off your breakfast. Mamma already started it. I will complete when you're ready so it will be hot!"
"Thank you, Nectar Fuck!" Xander replied with a slight bow.
Xander began to wonder around outside. It was a nice day, cool, dry, and with a clear blue sky. But the sky was not as deep blue as he was used to. He kept in mind, they are at a lower altitude now.
Nectar Fuck felt over his shoulder and suggested, "Let's fuck!"
![]() This is a depiction of Nectar Fuck. The artist/sysop is having problems with time due to "gad-dam making-a-living" in his grumpy words, so he has not made a "custom" drawing of Nectar Fuck yet. But, this could be her. He at least did manage to turn her light blue outfit to bright yellow. Could not manage the pigtails though. But maybe Nectar Fuck does not always wear pigtails. Anyway, this is 95-percent close. |
![]() Nectar Fuck's clean, tight, slender build tends to draw attention to her cunt, more so than even usual. Perhaps Xander knows the topography of Nectar Fuck's cunt more than any other part of her body. Note red decoration in her navel. Appears to be a ruby but is probably colored glass or plastic. Cool touch though... |
At that moment, his cock was relaxed within its confines of his g-string. She saw she would have to do some work...
She shimmied out her teensy pleated microskirt. She had been wearing a bright yellow one that day. She tossed it over the door knob of the door to the house.
"I wanna fuck!" she sang, as she writhed and shimmied, letting Xander gaze upon her lithe, agile and highly fit body. That did it. He had an huge erection in seconds. She led Xander by the hand to the area behind their house close to his velomobile. She leaned on something of the right height and presented her firm shapely butt and swollen labias for fucking.
After enjoying her cunt while she had a number of orgasms, Xander was very sleepy. Nectar Fuck led Xander to her own bedroom. It was the size of a walk-in closet and had a single bed. She invited him to lay there while she went out and did some chores.
In a few minutes, Xander was awakened by screeches of orgasmic ecstasy coming from Lanying. It issued forth from Ona's and Pluto's bedroom. There were 2 more orgasmic screeches from Lanying followed by Pluto's voice as he apparently enjoyed Lanying's cunt.
Curious, Xander came out. Nectar Fuck was there.
"Sounds like they're enjoying themselves! You all are leaving, so I guess Lanying wanted to try Pluto out!"
Hmm, the other side of the equation, guys! It is acceptable in this dimension for Xander to enjoy other cunts. But, so too may his Mistress enjoy other cocks! (It appears, furthermore, in this dimension, most certainly may the Mistress enjoy others, more so perhaps, than the male is allowed.)
Anyway, being a denizen of this dimension and well adjusted to its ways, the sound of his beloved Mistress enjoying another man's cock did not bother Xander... honest! Why, even the bedroom door was ajar. He peeked in. Lanying saw him peek and, with a big grin, waved for him to come in.
Lanying was atop Pluto, her firm brown legs straddling him. She was naked, and Pluto was in a white bikini with mesh back. There was no need for him to take it off because his erected cock left the bikini hem way behind. His cock was still erected, and a large amount of it still resided in Lanying's cunt, basking in post-orgasmic warmth.
Xander's only concern, "Is his cock too big for you?"
"A little!", Lanying cheerfully replied as she sensuously stretched, something she often does after fucking. "That's why I made him stay below, so I could control how deep he goes."
"Your Mistress is absolutely awesome!" huffed Pluto with a groggy voice, apparently addressing Xander. Soon he slept.
Lanying got off of him and said, "Well, he'll be out for a while!"
Lanying exited the bedroom and closed the door so Pluto could sleep in peace.
Nectar Fuck offered, "Madam, I can complete your breakfast now, if you want."
They enjoyed a wonderful breakfast started by Ona Bitch and completed by Nectar Fuck. After that, they packed their bags, straightened their things in the velomobile and then entered themselves. They turned left out onto the street and put on the pedaling force to get up to speed. Nectar Fuck chased them. Lanying noticed and then stopped and opened her door to ask, "Did we forget something?"
"No!" Nectar Fuck replied exuberantly. She was jumping up and down with boundless energy and exuberance. Her pigtails were flipping and her teensy yellow microskirt was fanning out and getting tilted. She panted, "I'm just playin'! I'm seeing how far I can run with you!"
"Oh! Okay!" Lanying giggled.
Lanying closed her door and she and Xander continued pedaling.
With pigtails blowing behind her, the lithe Nectar Fuck gave chase. Even at 30 mph (48 kph) she kept up. Thirty miles per hour was their cruising speed generally, so they did not go any faster. Nectar Fuck amazingly kept up over a mile! By that time, they were out of the town and into farm fields. Finally she slowed down. Watching in the rearview mirror, Lanying saw Nectar Fuck rest a few seconds, then turn around and hop-skipped back to town.
"Wow! These people would make splendid athletes for the games in the Central Capital!" Lanying commented.
Quickly, they left the area of farms and then were in dense forests whose trees arched over the road and made it continuously shady. There were less occurrences of wild meadows than "inside The Wall". Only farm fields provided clearings every so often when close to villages. They were pedaling like the breeze and the velomobile-for-2 was rolling along nicely. They maintained about 30 mph (48 kph).
So now we have seen Xander and Lanying really indeed get into the journey now, including crossing "The Wall" which brought them into a somewhat unfamiliar environment of paler skies, a tendency for "light headedness" caused by hyperventilating, and lush forests. The weather was also a bit warmer, although the humidity was not remarkably higher.
I have been tracking them closely in this account so far, letting you see the methods and conditions of velomobile travel in this dimension. One thing about it, one has to be fit in this dimension. But the lifestyle keeps one fit, so that usually is not a problem.
A journey like Xander and Lanying are on will, however, make them "more" fit. In fact, maybe too fit, as far as Lanying is concerned... They were in a hotel room after putting in a day of velomobile cycling since leaving Ona Bitch's house. They covered over 200 miles. (Try that on a bicycle!) Lanying noted in a mirror, her legs were bulging with muscles, rippling, and very noticeably bigger. She remarked, "I hope my legs don't get any bigger. I liked them the way they were. Gosh, look at those..."
"I'm looking! I'm looking!" Xander chuckled, "And I like what I see!"
"You like these bulging ripply things? I'm getting too leggy! It's barely okay now, but what if they get even bigger?"
"Don't worry about it, Mistress. When we get home, they'll return to normal."
"That may not be for many many, weeks, like, months. We're only into it a few days. What will these look like after a couple whole weeks? I'll have Ona Bitch's legs and my slender upper body. I'll be a freak."
Xander laughed saying, "I'm sure that your legs will stop at a certain limit. But, they look awfully good..."
Xander knelt before Lanying and felt over her legs and kissed them. That got Lanying aroused and before long, they were fucking and fucking, with Xander getting his arms chewed up.
Well, maybe it was not going to take weeks after all. They made good progress for the next couple days, traveling 200 miles a day. Generally, they were able to find hotels or restaurants. However, as expected, to reach a town with a restaurant or hotel, they would have to pedal extra distance, or perhaps, cut a pedal cycle short. So, so far, so good.
In all the restaurants and hotels, they encountered personnel that fell all over themselves to serve and please Lanying.
They were getting into an area of sparse civilization. On the evening preceding the 4th day since Ona Bitch's house, they almost could not find a hotel. Finally they found a small hotel which was a house, actually, being employed as a hotel. The "hotel" maybe had only 5 rooms. It was near midnight. A sleepy but bubbly gal serviced them. She apparently had been sleeping but she woke up well to service Lanying and Xander. She was cheerful and had a melodic voice. She was the owner of the old house and the hotel service. She set them up for bath, blankets and even a meal.
Super sleepy, Lanying and Xander slept, cuddling at first, and without sex.
Next morning Xander and Lanying woke up late as per usual, and more than made up for the lack of sex the night before. Quaking of the bed and Lanying's utterances of orgasmic ecstasy must have alerted the gal that they had awaken. After Lanying and Xander settled, and Lanying was licking blood from Xander's biceps that she bit, Xander soon slept. Lanying then laid her head on Xander's chest and daydreamed. Only a bit later, the cheerful Taqh lady gently knocked on the door. She made breakfast for them and brought them to her brightly lit, cheery kitchen to eat. Out the window, some nice mountain scenery could be seen. She ate with them. After that, she generally hung around and chatted with them. She was curious about their velomobile-for-2. This hotel turned out to be one of the more enjoyable hotels they stayed at.
Almost noon time, Lanying and Xander finally got underway. Quickly, after leaving the village, the road conditions deteriorated.
On this 4th day since Ona Bitch's house, they made only 100 miles due to that road's condition. And that was the trend from there on, that of decreasing road conditions. Terrain changed too. It was getting drier and they encountered more meadows. Lanying and Xander like meadows, it is just something they were used to.
So anyway, on that 4th day, they made 100 miles in the usual time they normally would have made 200 miles. They kept going another couple of pedaling cycles in order to reach a small town that would have a hotel. By that time, total miles since Ona Bitch's house is 750 or there abouts.
That forth day, including the extra 2 pedal cycles, they had been through 120 continuous miles with no towns and no farms. For an 80 mile stretch they did not see any other velomobiles. And the velomobiles looked a little different. They saw a few that had 2 rear wheels and 1 front wheel, an arrangement they have never seen before.
Under starlight, they could see that they were entering an area of cultivated fields rather than wild meadow; indeed, farms. They spotted areas of wind generators and solar panels, huge expanses of them. And indeed, about 11 p.m., they reached the town. A worn sign but still standing straight agreed with the map; Heshuizen. In the usual manner of towns of this dimension, the buildings of Heshuizen started up "suddenly".
They found the small town's only hotel, Heshuizen Hotel, wouldn't you know. Xander and Lanying exited the velomobile. Lanying put on a violet microskirt and white blouse. Xander wore g-string. So dressed, they walked to the front of the hotel and went in.
The lobby had low lights, like all places of this dimension, all of amber-whitish LEDs, approximating the color of incandescent bulbs.
Then, the clerk came out. Both Xander and Lanying had to double take...
She was taller than Xander, maybe 6 feet 2 inches in her bare feet. She was heavily muscled, weighed 240 pounds. So far, so familiar, and even not the biggest seen. However, here's what opened their eyes: Her skin was a dark copper-brown, sort of like Lanying's color but darker and with slightly less "red intensity". Perhaps "olive brown" might be accurate. Her hair was night-black, like Lanying's, but wavy. Her waves of lustrous black hair lay about her powerful shoulders and she had bangs almost to her eyes. She was buck naked. She only wore black high-heel shoes, not stilettos. The heels were a modest 1½-inch. That boosted her overall height to 6 feet 3½ inches.
And she was fascinated with Lanying. She approached saying "You're so elegant and pretty! I am Shakeelah, I'll find you a room. What's your name?"
"Lanying! And this is Xander, my man!"
Shakeelah had a strange accent which I am not even going to begin to simulate here. Lanying had a little trouble from time to time understanding Shakeelah but it was no problem.
Shakeelah asked what room Lanying wanted. She of course had no idea. Noticing that the hotel was 3-stories, Lanying just said, "A third-story room."
Shakeelah replied, "High up! Yes, that would be fitting for you! We have two rooms left that faces the school. Do you want that view?"
"Um, um, sure!"
Shakeelah offered to carry their "luggage" but Lanying and Xander had no need. When traveling by velomobile, one just does not have a lot of big suitcases.
Perhaps due to Shakeelah's fascination with Lanying, or maybe she is just that nice, Shakeelah prepared supper for Lanying and Xander because the restaurant was already closed. Shakeelah carried the dinner all the way to their third story room. Remember, there are no escalators or elevators.
The television in the room had nothing but "snow" on all channels. Heshuizen has only 1 station anyway, and it broadcasts only in the afternoons and early evenings and takes 3 days off to 4 days on, according to Shakeelah. But the television could play television shows that were recorded on little cubes with several pins on them. To watch a show, one would insert the cube into the television's receptacle, flip a little lever, and then the show could be watched.
Sleepy and tired, Lanying and Xander had supper, took their bath, and went to bed. Cuddling sweetly, they fell asleep.
Xander's usual habit of waking up before Lanying always provided him with sights out the window enhanced by sunrise. Xander look out the window and saw this wondrous looking building. That was apparently, the "school" as Shakeelah mentioned. It was of beautiful architecture, unusual for this dimension in general and for any small town he had seen. Behind it was beautiful mountain scenery.
After Lanying woke up, raped him, and "chewed" on him a bit, they went to the restaurant for breakfast. They had to walk a small ways to the restaurant. In the daylight, they could see more of the unusual place they were in. First was that "school" in the background. It was quite unusual looking compared to anything Lanying or Xander ever saw. Even the other regular buildings were slightly different from what they had seen before, especially in small towns. But most remarkable were the people. They were all similar to Shakeelah. Women averaged 6 feet 2-4 inches and appeared to be 240 to 260 pounds. Men were 6 feet even and slenderish, in the 130 to 150 pound range. All were fit, as per usual for this dimension. They all had that accent in their speech.
After breakfast they returned to the hotel, rested a bit, checked out and they were on their way.
Unlike the day before when they traveled over 130 continuous miles without any sign of civilization, they never quite left signs of humans for a time. There were areas of farm fields and villages. Whenever people were seen, they were like Shakeelah.
For lunch, there was no restaurant available. There were no apparent restaurants in the tiny villages they encountered. So Lanying foraged for some tender leaves, grasses and a few roots and then, using water from a pond, boiled their lunch using their portable alcohol stove.
After their lunch break and after 2 "pedal-cycles" (remember, 50 minutes pedaling 10 minutes resting approximately), and 20 minutes into their third, they arrived to a point where they began descending. They did not have to pedal one stroke all during the descent. The road began twisting and winding some in order to grade the downhill. Over ledges that were clear of trees that they would encounter from time to time as they descended, a beautiful scene availed itself to them. Way below was a river. On the other side, land as high as that they were coming down from was visible way in the distance. At the end of the descent they encountered a small village. It was situated right next to the significantly large river. So their journey was brought to a stop; the map showed a bridge. But there was none! The "highway" they were on went through a few buildings and dead-ended at the river.
It was a beautiful river; unspoiled, not polluted, and the water was clear as glass. There were a few people, a distance away, swimming. They were distant, but they appeared to be dark skinned with black wavy hair. They were all nude. The current was slow so it was a safe river to swim in. It appeared to be 3000 feet to the other side. There were some canoes on shelves next to a building that appeared to be a general store and restaurant.
Lanying commented, "Looks like, either I made a wrong turn, or the map's wrong. Let's get out and ask directions... and maybe buy some more alcohol for the stove."
Xander and Lanying exited the velomobile and went in the store. Lanying put on no clothes so she was completely nude. A couple folks in there saw the lithe, agile Lanying and thought she was so pretty and elegant. The lady, 6 feet 4 inches tall and naked except for decorations and who apparently managed the store, approached them smiling and asked, "You be travelers?"
"Yeah," Lanying replied looking up to the lady who had approached very close, "Isn't there supposed to be a bridge out there? Or, did I make a wrong turn?"
"No, precious jewel, you did not. The bridge collapsed over 50 years ago. It never was rebuilt There is not enough traffic to justify building a new one. We just ferry people across. Only one or two cars a year want to make the crossing. You're the first for this year. Some years go by without any. Now, I don't know what lies beyond other than the north part of this settlement. All I know is that after the ascent and then a few farm fields, the road quickly gives out. You're so tiny and delicate! You sure you want to go over there?"
"Yes," Lanying replied, "the trip has been planned. Everything's in order. We'll be okay."
"Very well then, precious! I'll get Samirah. She'll ferry you all over."
"Thank you!" Lanying said with a bow, then added, "Oh, and we need alcohol for our camp stove."
"Okay little precious! Such a cute little bow! You're so cute! Anyway, yes, we'll fuel you up! Let me get Samirah first, then while she's gettin' your car ready, I'll get your fuel."
The lady went out a side entrance of the store, on the side that faces the river, and back to a small house. Soon she returned with an even bigger muscle lady. She was Samirah.
"Wow! Mamma! She is precious! So elegantly built! Wow! Can you dance?"
Lanying giggled, "A little!"
"Can you dance for us now?"
"Samirah! They want to cross the river and get going." her mother rebuked.
"Oh, that's alright," Lanying offered, "I'll dance for you all. Just a bit. You got some kind of music?"
"OH! Mamma!" Samirah exclaimed, "Can you play the oud while I play the doumbek? That'll be cool!"
"She's from Central Capital, she may not know our music... you're from Central Capital, aren't you, precious?"
"Yeah!" Lanying replied smiling and possibly surprised that this lady in this tiny village knew that Lanying was from Central Capital, "Yes, that's where we traveled from!"
"Wow!" Samirah's mother commented, "That's why your legs are so gorgeous and fit. Okay, okay, if you do have time, go ahead and dance. I'll play something recorded that comes from Central Capital..."
"Please mamma?" begged Samirah, "I want to play the doumbek with your oud music. She's so fit and able, she'll ad lib something!"
Three other people in the store joined in saying, "Yeah, play your oud with your daughter's drumming!"
That request came from a woman with a man just behind her. Another woman nearby agreed.
By the way, every single one of the women in the store, including Samirah and her mother, were buck naked. The guy behind the woman wore a brief bikini.
The woman near the woman and her man offered, "I will play the zils, if you have them. She probably does not know how to do that as part of her dance."
"Okay, Mahasin," Samirah's mother replied, "Here..."
She handed Mahasin some tiny cymbals that fit on the fingers. Apparently they were called zils.
Mahasin herself looked like she could dance. She was 6 feet 3 inches and appeared to be 200 pounds. She was lean and willowy... and of course, naked. It is quite conceivable that one would like to see her dance. Anyway, she, Samirah and Samirah's mother got ready. Samirah held the doumbek, a goblet-shaped drum, and Samirah's mother took out the oud which is something like a guitar but pear-shaped and has a deep, rounded back.
Wow, if only we had sound! Grab some "belly-dance" music if you have it and play it. It sounded a little bit like that.
Well, that willowy agile sprite Lanying laid it on. Indeed "adlibbing", she basically bumped and grind, gyrated, shimmied and essentially acted like a beast in heat. She executed elegant twirls and spins that had her hair flying almost straight out.
"Look at her ears!" Samirah exclaimed as she drummed.
"So precious!" remarked the other lady customer.
Since we don't have sound here, I'll just say that, well, Lanying enjoyed it! Her eager and fit agile body tore into it with lust. It had Xander's and that other guy's cocks in the air, throbbing for a cunt.
Samirah just kept playing. So keen was her skill on the doumbek, that she could easily watch Lanying while she drummed. Her mother indicated with a motion of her head to "wrap up". Samirah put on a finishing flourish on the drumming and then she and her mother wound up the impromptu performance.
Almost as if she was trying to "steal the show", though unintentional, was Mahasin who stood behind Samirah playing the zils. She had been quietly undulating and thrusting hips while playing.
Samirah turned to her, "Say, while you got those on, why don't you dance a bit?"
"Samirah, you've got to get them across the river!" her mother reminded.
Lanying said, "That's okay, I too would like to see her dance!"
"Okay, sure!" Mahasin agreed.
Lanying backed out of the clear area where she had danced. Her back was against Xander's front. His cock wedged between Lanying's butt buns.
The other woman in the store pointed out the throbbing cock of Mahasin's man saying, "Looks like he's ready to give somebody a poke!"
"I'll take care of him in just a minute", chuckled Mahasin. She then said, "Okay Samirah, hit it!"
Samirah started the drumming with her mother following in with the oud.
Mahasin was dancer and zil player at the same time, integrating the zil playing with her dance. Her dancing seemed a bit more "choreographed". It was obvious, she was "really" a dancer. And her lean willowy body was tailored made for it. It was indeed what I would describe as "belly-dance-like". It appeared as if waves flowed through Mahasin's abs. Her spins had her long wavy black hair flying gracefully with her.
Again, Samirah was enjoying it and it took another signal from her mother to "wrap up". Samirah then put on the finishing flourish, which by the way, Mahasin recognized the "wrapup" and "flourished off" her dancing as well. At that same point before, Lanying's dance just "simply stopped".
The other lady customer chuckled and pointed out, "He's gonna spill on the floor if you don't do something!"
"You want a quick jab, Latifa? Take him!" Mahasin offered, "He hasn't fucked today, so he'll pop fast. I gotta get back and finish Rabiya's room, that addition to her house, before night. I want him to fuck me a long time tonight. So you take him, wear him down a bit for me!"
"Wow! Thanks!" Latifa replied enthusiastically.
Mahasin: "Oh, when you're done, lead him to Rabiya's house, lest he gets lost. Okay?"
Rabiya: "Sure, Mahasin!"
So, apparently in the style of courtesy as observed in this dimension, after having been given permission by his Mistress, Latifa led Mahasin's man to a dark corner of the store, leaned over some boxes presenting her shapely muscle butt, and let Mahasin's man go at it.
"Can I fuck?" begged Xander with Lanying. Samirah giggled.
"But sweety," Lanying lovingly replied as she turned around to face Xander, "You need your energy. I'll let you fuck me 'till your head caves in tonight. Okay sugar?"
"Ohhh, but it aches!" Xander begged.
"Your butt's wet!" Samirah informed Lanying. Indeed, several drops of prefuck juice had fallen on or had been rubbed onto Lanying's butt.
"Aw, he gets like this... Samirah, how long will it take to cross the river?"
"Hmm, well, the crossing itself only take 15 minutes. But I have to secure your car to the pontoons on this side, then, over there, strike it from the pontoons. Over all... uh, 45 minutes.
"That's sufficient I think," Lanying surmised, "I gotta let him in me. You got a place I can..."
"Do it here!" Samirah exclaimed, "I want to see your body take in that much cock! Wow!"
"Samirah! They might want their privacy!" her mother rebuked.
Lanying: "Oh, that's okay! I'll do it here..."
Samirah's mother suggested, "If you want to watch them, just go with them, over there."
Samirah led Xander and Lanying to the little used back of the store on its wall that is away from the river. They were close to where Latifa and Mahasin's man were engaged in ecstasy themselves.
Lanying leaned over a crate and presented her firm brown butt and swollen labias for Xander's pleasure.
"You going to do it in that position?" asked Samirah, "He'll go way deep like that!"
"Mmmm, I love it! He pounds my top and Ooooo! What are ya waitin' for sugar? Fuck me already!"
That's all it took for Xander to get over to Lanying and bury his aching rod deep in her hole. He thrust so hard it heaved Lanying forward. She hung on to the crate and began to moan from the ecstasy.
"Look at that Mamma!" Samirah exclaimed to her mother who, indeed, came over to, um, take a peek. Samirah continued, "She's so delicate but she's taking that much cock! And letting him go full force and she's enjoying it!"
They watched Lanying screech through 3 orgasms until Xander yelped and moaned loudly as orgasm hit him hard. As usual, after simmering down and humping all of the pleasure out, Xander went limp. Samirah and her mother both unknowingly were standing with legs spread and had their hands over their cunts.
"Okay!" Lanying announced, getting up from the crate, "I'll help him to his seat in the car. You may begin preparations... Oh, is it... when we make the crossing, can he be in the seat of the car?"
"Oh sure!" Samirah replied, "That's how it's done! You all sit in your seats and just relax. I'll row you across. It's very pretty and it's relaxing!"
"Oh, okay!" Lanying replied.
Lanying helped a groggy Xander outside and into the his stoker seat of the velomobile. Samirah drew out pontoons, rope, and bungie cords and began to prepare. The velomobile was under the shade of a tree. It was cool and dry. Xander slept soundly.
"Sweet sugar!" Lanying muttered. She leaned over him and pecked a kiss upon his lips as he slept.
"You take care of him well!" complimented Samirah, "He's lucky!"
"Aw..." Lanying uttered with a big grin and rolling her eyes, "I'm lucky too!"
Samirah's big muscles came in handy as she lifted the velomobile, now with a slumbering man in it, onto the pontoon mounts. Samirah tied the pontoons to the velomobile, using ropes and bungie cords. Some ropes or bungie cords went over the velomobile. Samirah carefully guarded the finish of the velomobile with strips of padding under the ropes or cords.

Samirah is typical of the Betaqh of the area Lanying and Xander find themselves in at this point. Her huge muscles flexed mightily as Samirah heaved velomobile with Xander in it, and paddled the whole rig across the river singlehandedly.
Upon completion of the preparation, Samirah instructed Lanying, "Okay precious, you can get up into your seat and relax. Enjoy it!"
"Okay, Samirah!" Lanying replied.
The rig was on the pavement of the highway where it ended. The pontoons had small wheels on them that allowed rolling the rig to the water. Samirah waded into the water to a depth where it reached her navel. She then climbed up onto the canoe that was yoked to the pair of pontoons carrying the velomobile. The canoe had oars affixed to it so that she could row. Rowing is the most powerful of the types of exertions the body can make. Samirah got into the center seat of the canoe and put all those big bulging muscles of hers to work.
Samirah directly faced Lanying who was seated in the front of the velomobile, due to the position required in rowing. For rowing with oars, the back of the rower faces the front, so that the rower is looking back. Samirah kept an eye on the store on the shore they were leaving, and held her bearing that way. From time to time, Samirah would look back to check her course. A breeze kept turning the rig around so Samirah had to compensate. But her huge rippling muscles were easily up to the task. Her pecs rippled, making her ample boobs bounce enticingly. Her shoulder muscles hung tense, and both biceps and triceps flexed and bulged. She was a living poem of cooperating, rolling muscles, surging the rig across the river. Indeed, in less than her predicted 15 minutes and even with the pesky breeze, Samirah made the crossing.
Near the shore where the pavement of the highway picks up, Samirah jumped off into the water and waded, pulling the rig ashore. Her muscles had to bulge and flex again when contact with the ground was made, and she had to pull the rig with velomobile and 2 people in it onto the shore.
Samirah secured the rig so it would not roll back and announced, "Okay precious! We're done!"
Lanying got out of the velomobile commenting, "That's the most impressive display of muscles I've ever seen!"
"Oh, thanks!" Samirah shyly said, "That's me; rippling with muscles, born to work. I kinda wish I had a dancer's body like you or Mahasin."
"Oh, Samirah", Lanying commented smiling and feeling over Samirah's arms, "It's more practical to be so powerful! Thank The Creator for your body!"
"Yes, yes, you're right!" Samirah agreed.
Samirah got to work in striking the rig, releasing the velomobile from its temporary adaptation to water. Once again, Samirah had to lift the velomobile with a sleeping man in it as she did the work. Upon completion, Samirah rolled the velomobile upon the pavement.
Lanying then paid the wet and sweating, muscular Samirah with the real money (no transactor here!) and bowed deeply in thanks.
"You're so cute and precious when you do that!" remarked Samirah. Samirah bowed too, copying Lanying.
"You sure you'll be okay?" Samirah asked with concern in her voice.
Lanying: "Yes, yes. We're okay. The route has been laid out and we're prepared and equipped."
With final greetings, Samirah gathered her stuff and rowed back across the river. Lanying began to get into her car. But she hesitated when a well built, similar to Samirah, naked lady came out of a building, a store-restaurant combination like the one on the other shore. She offered, "When you return, if you come through here, I will take you across the river. Samirah and I cooperate that way. We're actually the same business, so to speak, and, she and I are cousins. I am Saahira and I'll be happy to be of service to the precious gem you are!"
Giggling, Lanying bowed and said, "Thank you, Saahira! We will indeed be coming through here! I'll come in and find you!"
"Thank you!" Saahira replied, then added, "Oh! Wait here..."
Saahira ran into the store then came out with two bundles of what appeared to be deep purple grapes. She said, "Here, these are for energy for your journey. Looks like he could really use it!"
"Oh, he just sleeps because he fucked me just a while ago."
"Ohhh! That must have been heaven for him!" Saahira commented.
Lanying giggled, rolled her eyes and shyly said, "Yeah... he's in heaven right now as we speak, where I put him!"
Saahira chuckled with Lanying's giggles.
Saahira commented, "Your laughter is like fairy song!"
"Aw, thanks!" Lanying giggled while bowing.
Finally, Lanying seated herself in the front seat of the velomobile. She set the 2 bundle of grapes where she could reach them. She would give one bundle to Xander after he awakes.
Lanying waved greetings to Saahira and she slowly pedaled off. Lanying allowed Xander to continue sleeping despite an upcoming steep climb.
All of three buildings of the town were left behind and below as Lanying pedaled off and began immediately to ascend. She looked back at Xander and thought about waking him, but then smiled and cooed, "Your Mistress will take this one on; sleep sweety..."
Putting the gear into lowest granny, Lanying set back for the climb. She opened the ventilating louvers all the way and even set ajar the gullwing door for more ventilation. She was properly attired for the activity; buck naked.
Lanying's legs surprised her. She found she could shift to the next-to-the-lowest gear; no, third-to-the-lowest! She made 5 to 6 mph. Also, the road was not bad. It was fairly well graded, just very tightly twisty.
Altitude was gained fast. In places where there were no trees, Lanying could see how high she had climbed using just her own tough iron legs, carrying a big velomobile-for-2 and a sleeping guy, and equipment.
The road began to "relax", not so twisting, as it got up to the plateau. After some while longer, the road was level and Lanying "recovered" to a speed of 20 mph.
There were a few farms for a while, interspersed with forest and meadow.
After a "final" farm field, she passed through a woods. Then a wild meadow was encountered. It stretched way in the distance ahead of them. There were no signs of further human habitation. Also, the sun was low in the western sky and shadows of the rock formations, squat trees, bushes and taller grasses were getting long. The scene was gorgeous. The sky was blue and toward the east, indigo with some brighter stars already showing through, and the sunset had a fantastic array of orange, crimson and yellow, all artistically mixed. Spotty clouds glowed bright orange from the sunset. As usual, the fourth and final "pedal-cycle" would be in darkness. Lanying figured they still had roughly 30 minutes left in the third.
Lanying was letting the velomobile slow down. Then from the left, a standing-up lizard appeared, sort of trotting, came toward them. It was 5 or 6 feet tall and running on hind legs. To "us", it would look like a dinosaur. It had beautiful scales that iridesced from blue-green to blue and then to indigo or even violet. Lanying groped around and found her camera. She pedaled a little harder bringing the speed up to 15 mph. The creature paralleled their travel and seemed to be satisfied to just run along side them. Lanying managed to snap off some photos. Also, perhaps without her knowing, a slight "flight response" leaked in and Lanying's pedaling had the speed up to 20 mph. She managed to get off a few more pictures. Xander slept through all of this. He was back there, seat reclined, under a sheet, snoring away.
After something like 3 minutes, the dinosaur-like creature slowed down and stopped. Lanying kept on pedaling. The creature watched for a while. Then, the last thing Lanying saw in her rearview mirrors before a curve in the road cut off view, is the creature appeared to be grazing, eating leaves from the tops of small trees.
Lanying was not too sanguine about those beasties. She was not too afraid, but, just not sure. She had little experience with this. Whatever those things are, so far they appear harmless, and it looks like they possess an intelligence that leads to good old fashioned curiosity and playfulness. The creature merely seemed curious about them, and was sort of like, playing as it ran along side them. Still, Lanying was satisfied with leaving it way back there.
Lanying once again allowed the velomobile to naturally slow to a stop. She was kind of playing around, seeing how long it would take until it stopped. It took quite a while.
Upon stopping, it was deafly quiet. The sudden quiet woke Xander up.
"Whoa, wow", he muttered, "Where are we?"
Giggling, she answered "We're in the middle of nowhere, sugar! Here, have some grapes. Courtesy of the local river folk back there!"
Lanying handed Xander the bundle of grapes she had kept for him. Still sleepy, Xander raised his seat some and reached for the grapes saying "Oh, thank you, Mistress!"
"Get your energy up, big sugar, we need to do some serious pedaling. I get the feeling, this is going to be the first night we have to camp.
With Xander contributing, they pedaled at 30 mph for about 30 minutes. By that time, the sun was behind mountains to the west. Dramatic crimson, orange and yellow graduated to the indigo of the sky overhead which was already populating with stars.
"We better eat now," Lanying advised, "I don't wanna be out there in the dark looking for stuff to eat."
They were in a vast wilderness meadow. Lanying told Xander to stop pedaling and allow her to find a suitable spot. She was looking for water to cook with and a clear area. Finally they spotted a rain puddle out in the meadow some distance.
Exiting the velomobile, they listened carefully and looked around for any unwanted company. Taking their daggers, Lanying kept Xander close while she walked a good 2000 feet to the puddle. Fortunately, due to being in grass, the water was crystal clear. It would be excellent for cooking. Lanying acquired a bunch of it and then they returned to the velomobile, which, by the way, was poised for quick escape. In fact, the wheels on its left side were on the pavement. No need for concern of impeding other traffic, there were no other velomobiles around.
Lanying collected a variety of leaves, grasses and roots, cut them up and boiled them in the water making a soup or porridge, using the camp stove.
After eating a not bad supper, Lanying put the utensils away. They climbed into the velomobile and put in the final 50 minutes of pedaling.
After 50 minutes, it was black dark. Stars twinkled brightly in a clear black sky. Lanying only turned on the small headlight to watch for potholes which were increasing in number. Lanying suggested, "Let's just pedal another 20 minutes."
Xander was okay with that.
After 20 minutes they let the velomobile naturally slow to a stop. It took a while since Lanying did not apply any brake. Lanying turned off the headlight. But it was still pretty early, especially to Lanying.
"Mistress?"
"Yes, sugar, you can fuck me!" Lanying giggled.
"How did you know?"
"When you say 'Mistress' like that, I know!" she giggled.
Lanying just let the velomobile stay on the pavement. They exited, watching and listening closely for unwanted company. Crickets sang and frogs chirped or croaked. Far away, an owl was hooting.
Under brightly twinkling stars and the dark meadow with fresh breezes carrying meadow scents, Lanying leaned over the front of the velomobile and presented her butt for Xander's pleasure. He rammed his meat in, and soon Lanying was huffing and screeching through her orgasms as Xander built to spilling. Then he gushed with his accompanying loud groaning and huffing. Lanying squealed through one more orgasm.
"Oh, oh, oh..." Xander huffed, "Gads, fucking you feels so awesome!"
"Mmmm, having that thick meat in me is pretty awesome too, sugar."
After his cock went soft and naturally slipped out, Lanying stood up and helped him to his seat. Lovingly, she wiped him off a bit, and covered him with the sheet. He was quickly asleep.
"Sweet dreams, sugar", Lanying lovingly whispered. She leaned over and kissed him. She whispered, "I'll watch over and keep you through the night."
Lanying was not sleepy. She had an idea she thought would be cool (and I think so too!). She took a rope and tied it to the front hitch provision of the velomobile. She set a lever inside so that the hitch would control steering. This way, the towing vehicle has control over the towed vehicles's steering. In this manner, with all the lights off, Lanying just strolled on the road, barefoot and naked, under that vast garland of stars, with the rope around her well built hips and towing the velomobile. Xander slept soundly while being rocked gently by the velomobile at about 2 mph. Lanying breathed deeply and enjoyed the healthful energies of an unspoiled wilderness. Her tits poked out and her cunt lips swelled a bit. She perhaps could have used another fuck. But she enjoyed the sustained level of libido and general energy. She so enjoyed the night walk, that well over an hour passed. She heard noises. Her eyes were already adjusted to the darkness. Out in the meadow, she saw a cat-like animal. Well, nice walk over. Quickly, she leaned over, released the hitch from the rope and quickly got in the velomobile. She flexed those supple leg muscles and quickly had the speed up to 25 mph. The cat did not give chase.
Lanying felt good and energized. She let her eager legs do what they may for over 40 minutes, all at 25 mph. She just about put in an entire "pedal-cycle", all without Xander's help.
She let the velomobile slow naturally to a stop. She played that game again of seeing how long it would take to stop without applying brakes. Once stopped, the only sounds were the muted noises of crickets and frogs from the outside, and Xander's snoring.
Lanying looked back to Xander. She momentarily turned on a ceiling light to see him clearly, then turned it off. "I wanna fuck, sugar! And I want your blood! Hmm!"
Lanying exited the velomobile again and listened and watched for anything undesired. Seeing it was clear, she drew out the rope and once again enjoyed a long walk under the stars with the velomobile in tow behind her.
She put in almost an hour of walking, towing the velomobile with sleeping Xander in it at 2 mph. Lanying was completely lost in thought as she gazed at the stars. Despite the almost chilly breeze, Lanying was steaming. She felt horny.
Lanying unhitched the hitch from the rope and threw the rope in next to her seat. But she did not enter. She closed the door quietly and went to the back of the velomobile. Toward the rear, there is a ridge on the velomobile that becomes a decorative fin further back. She straddled that narrow part of the velomobile and let her cunt eat that ridge. She muttered, "I'm gonna deposit a bit of me on my car!" She came down on the ridge with hard humping. The entire velomobile rocked with her furious humping. She orgasmed with screeching and humped some more. After screeching through a second orgasm, she had enough... barely. She slid off the velomobile, leaving her nectar on that ridge.
Lanying muttered to her own cunt, "If sugar awoke from that, I'll give him to you as well, girl!"
But surprisingly, the sleeposaurus rex continued to snore softly.
"Hm! Out of body fucking some spirit gal, no doubt!" Lanying muttered.
There was an area of boogery woods ahead which Lanying did not wish to hike through. So she entered the velomobile and pedaled. Flexing her leg muscles powerfully, her excess energy soon had the velomobile up to 30 mph. She let it ease back down to a more sustainable 25 mph. She held that for a good 30 minutes.
At last that fiery gal had enough. Lanying let the velomobile slow naturally to a stop. They were back within meadow. She pulled the velomobile halfway off the road. Two left wheels were on the pavement. She began a steer back onto the pavement then stopped. That's where she wanted it. She reclined her seat and drew a sheet over her naked body. She stared out the windshield at a palate of zillions of stars, some so bright the color could be perceived. Eventually, with the muted sounds of crickets and frogs from outside, Lanying drifted off to sleep. It was already almost midnight.
Sunlight streaming in woke Xander up. It was shining on Lanying's face too, but she still slept. It was perhaps 8 a.m., too early for Lanying. Xander admired Lanying's sweet face as she slept. Her sheet was partially removed. It was quite chilly, so Xander reached over his dashboard and her relined seat to spread the sheet over her. He wanted to cut off the sunlight from her face. He noted a sizable shadow ahead from a small tree close to the road on the right side. Its shadow extended across the road. Gently, Xander pushed the velomobile to that shadow. His problem was that it kept veering off. He apparently did not know of the characteristics of the front hitch. However, by pushing at the front sideways as necessary, he managed to keep the velomobile on the pavement and finally centered it in the shadow. Lanying slept then without the sun in her face.
After that, Xander strolled around. Other than his usual g-string, he had put on a black sleeveless t-shirt for a little more warmth.
The early morning meadow was beautiful. The way the sun reflected off the dew-covered meadow grass, the blueness of the sky, and the mountains to the west and the rest of it just combined to a rugged, pristine, beautiful scene.
Way ahead, a neck of woods awaited their passage through it.
After a while, from the direction of that woods, Xander caught sight of someone. He stayed near the velomobile and considered waking Lanying. But it was just one person. As she drew nearer, Xander could tell she was another one of those people, similar to Samirah and them back a ways. Apparently, whatever this area is, those are its principle inhabitants.
The gal was 6 feet 3 inches, well muscled, olive-brown, barefooted and naked. She had wavy, lustrous black hair laying about her muscular shoulders. Her ample boobs had a nice bounce as she walked. She carried a stick that had blades in the end of it. But she was merely using it as a walking stick. It probably had dual use; that of a mere walking stick and defense.
"Hi ya!" she called out as she approached.
Xander shyly replied, "Hi."
"Oh, I see you are not alone..." she said as she drew near and noticed the sleeping Lanying. She continued, "I noticed something glinting sunlight from my house. My home is way over there..."
She pointed at about a 45-degree angle from the right side of the road, or approximately to the northeast. She was pointing out an area of where the meadow met the forest.
She continued, "You probably can't see it from here since it is under the shade of trees, and the solar panels are too low to be seen over the meadow bushes. You be travelers?"
"Yes ma'am!" Xander replied softly.
"If you all want, come to my home and I will make breakfast for you."
"Oh, thank you!" Xander replied with a bow, "But she won't awake for quite some time. If you make anything, it will probably be lunch."
She chuckled as did he. She replied, "Well, it's all the same. Whenever you want, if your Mistress wants, just go down the road a piece to that forest ahead. Find a dirt driveway on the right, and turn down it. My house is about 4000 feet in."
After greetings, she turned to go. She had a considerable hip sway to her walk. She walked slow and graceful, and somewhat on the balls of her feet. That might be habitual with her, judging from her well developed calf muscles. She had a firm, well sculpted brown butt. Her distinct vulva could be seen below and between her jiggling butt buns. It made Xander "harden up".
Something like 10 a.m., Lanying finally woke up. She exited the velomobile and stretched luxuriantly, displaying her nude, agile fit body to its fullest. The sight of it make Xander harden up.
Ignoring his cock even with Lanying staring at it and smacking her lips, Xander spoke of the lady that invited them to her house.
"Lives way out here, huh?" Lanying commented, "Hmm, I'd like to see what her home is like. But first, I gotta have breakfast!"
Lanying felt over Xander's throbbing cock with her fingers. She bent over and kissed it... and lightly bit it.
Lanying bent over a part of her velomobile to present her brown firm butt and puffed up labias for his pleasure.
After 3 of her screeching orgasms, Xander spurted with accompanying loud moaning.
As Lanying put her gratified guy to bed in the stoker seat, she asked how to get to the woman's house. In a groggy voice, he told her, then slept.
Lanying entered the velomobile and pedaled by herself down the road to the wooded area. Indeed, there the driveway was. She turned right into it and trundled along slowly through a dense woods made up of squat trees.
When the cabin showed up ahead, a nude, slender and fit, brown-skinned man who had been outside, shyly disappeared into the house. Lanying giggled.
Sure enough, as Lanying drove on up to the house, the big gal that only Xander had seen earlier came out to greet them.
The cabin was right at the edge of the woods. It was in the shade, all day, under a dense canopy of leafy limbs. About 1000 feet away, an array of solar panels faced south in a mowed area in the meadow. Well clear of the woods, the solar panels received direct sunlight all day.
Xander and Lanying exited their velomobile. The big naked brown lady with her head of "lively" lustrous black wavy hair complimented their velomobile, "Mmmm, that's a nice machine! That'll get you through thick and thin, rain and shine!"
"Yes", replied Lanying cheerfully, "We've had little problem with it. Just one flat so far."
"And you are a nice little machine! Wow! Those legs! Your man, too!"
Lanying: "Yeah, they're gettin' too big..."
Woman: "Too big!? They're gorgeous! Nice and fully developed, exquisitely sculpted! The Creator's art at its finest!"
Lanying giggled, "Okay, okay, thank you!" and then she bowed.
Woman: "Aw, that's cute too! More people should be like that!"
She led them toward the house where just in the door, the slender brown man shyly watched. As they approached, he disappeared again. The woman introduced herself, "I am Basheera, retired for a time from brick laying and carpentry. I am 352 years old and I wanted a few decades of peace and contemplation. I love it here, as perhaps you can see why."
Lanying: "Indeed! Yes! I would love it here too! What portion of this land is yours? Do you farm? Oh yes, and by the way, I'm a farmer. Anyway, my name is Lanying!"
Basheera: "Oh that's pretty sounding! From Central Capital, right?"
Lanying: "Yeah, just east of it, in the farming zones."
Basheera: "A Farmer; that explains your simple, earthy beauty, a beauty that's able to fly on its own without the need for all manner of adornments. Look at you, naked from head to toe! And you don't need one thing at all on that Creator's work of art!"
Lanying's cocoa-brown face turned a bit redder as she giggled and replied, "My goodness! Thank you!" and then she bowed again.
"Look at her ears", Xander shyly and softly blurted out.
"Oh?", Basheera responded.
"Quiet, you!" Lanying giggled.
Basheera's big, and indeed calloused, hand gently swept back Lanying's smooth black hair.
"Aw! Those are darling! You should show those off! Here, come in... may I set your hair up, like in a bouffant-like manner? So I, quite frankly, can enjoy those during the brief time you're here?"
Giggling, Lanying replied, "Okay!"
Basheera led them into her house. That shy slender guy coward behind the door of a room. Basheera sat Lanying down and drew out some hair-working accoutrements. Basheera said, "This won't take long, precious. I'll just do a basic bouffant..."
"Can you make it like, into a bun with a fountain on top? And right on top of my head."
Basheera laughed heartily and said, "Okay, okay, precious! That'll take a little longer, but I can do it. Anything to get you to stay longer!"
Basheera turned her attention to Xander as she stood behind seated Lanying and began work on her hair, "With your Mistress's permission, you may go out and wander around, if you wish, or sit and watch something on the TV. Select the program cube you wish."
Xander: "I think I'll go out and wander around a bit. May I, Mistress?"
"Oh, sure! Sure!" Lanying cheerfully replied.
Basheera: "Don't get lost."
"Oh, I'll stay close. I mostly just wanted to look at your solar panel array and the battery house."
Basheera: "Okay, sweety. And the battery house is unlocked. Feel free to look at all those dials and things, but don't touch anything."
"Yes ma'am!" he replied with a bow. Xander then went outside.
Basheera: "That's cute! He does that too! You've trained him well!"
Lanying: "Thank you, but actually, he just started doing it when he saw me doing it. He's really sweet!"
Basheera: "Maybe I should teach mine that. Oh, maybe not. Where is he anyway!? Gees, he's so shy."
Basheera called out powerfully, "YO! Umbu! Come out here!"
Immediately the slender willowy dark-brown skinned guy came out. In a soft young voice, he said, "Mistress?"
Basheera: "Just wanted my guest to take a look at you! Put on some soft dance music, and dance for her!"
"Okay Mistress!" he softly replied.
Basheera leaned over and almost effortlessly lifted the chair with Lanying in it, and rotated around to face the living room area in order to see 'the show'. Lanying glanced at Basheera's huge muscles flexing as she did so.
Basheera: "He's only 30 years old. I like them that young because they can fuck almost all the time and they recover in hours. You wouldn't believe the size of his boner. He just does reach my top, my cervix, you know. If you wish, later, I'll let him fuck you."
"Wow!" Lanying giggled, "Okay! Um... I'll um, let Xander fuck you!"
"Oh, thank you! Oh! I bet he can fuck! How old is he?"
"Same as me, in his 40s."
Basheera: "Oh! Almost as young as Umbu! How many times a day can he fuck?"
"Oh man! In the morning... at least one or two or three times during the day, and in the night."
"Wow! How long does it take for him to recover?"
Lanying giggled, "It depends. If I don't do anything, he may not get another hardon for 4 or 5 hours. But if I writhe around and pretend-hump and stuff, I can have him in me right after he awakes. He always sleeps after fucking."
"Same with Umbu", Basheera chuckled, "Always has to nap. Now, you're in your 40s yourself. That means you can pretty much take anything he gives, doesn't it?"
"Yeah!" Lanying giggled, "I could take more that what he gives. I could easily use two of him!"
"Wow!" Basheera chuckled, "I was like that at your age. I can go as long as 2 whole days before I start craving a fuck. But you..."
Lanying interrupted giggling, "I'm lucky if I can go 2 hours before I start climbing the walls. Of course, pedaling all day slows that down some, but... Oh! And also, fucking reduces energy for pedaling. I already told you it makes him sleep. But it makes me... hmm, flollopy, if that's a word, for a while. So we try to abstain during the pedaling cycles. But it just gets too much sometimes!"
Basheera chuckled, "Oh! I know what you mean! And I use that trick on him. I can go a whole day without fucking, but he'd go nuts! So I use that to make him do work! Clean house, wash dishes, even help me in the fields. Oh, you asked how much land do I own and if I farm? Um, I own roughly 200 acres, mostly woods. I farm 3 acres along with some indoor farming of sprout type plants. I only rarely buy from a food mart. Although 200 acres, it hardly cost a thing because it is far from anything, and on the edge of a great wilderness. A warning for you, if you continue north, you will head into that wilderness. My house is the last house you're gonna see for a long, long time. Where are you going, anyway?"
"We're basically on a tour, but there is a purpose. I'll explain it later because it's kind of deep and complicated. So, you got all this land but it cost little because it's so remote?"
"Yeah. I had to have a well put in, and I supply electricity with solar. I have 3 two-way radios for communications. Which one I use depends on conditions. In the winter, when there is no lightning static, I use the long wave set. The shortwave set is good for any night time. The VHF set is good for getting the closer towns and sometimes, it propagates a long ways. It's kind of interesting. Okay, now watch him dance, he isn't bad!"
Basheera ordered him, Umbu apparently, "Play something that isn't that fiery or wild. Something a little slow so you can writh around real sensuous like that. Show her your body!"
"Yes Mistress!" he softly replied.
Perhaps even Lanying was not accustomed to the complete subjugation of the male around here. But she seemed to be enjoying it, none the less.
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